Mute Spectators-Project Pitchfork

Mute Spectators - Project Pitchfork I run through life and I rush through fate With a flame in my heart To set fire to the mind With all my might I must protect This fragile light Needs to be maintained Struck by the beauty A mute spectator Killed by the wrath Of its creator I sped through wind and rain With a flame in my heart And I stumbled in the mud All the years of pain Start with hate and end in blood All the years of pain Start with hate and end in blood Struck by the beauty A mute spectator Killed by the wrath Of its creator With all my might I must protect This fragile light I sped through wind and rain And I stumbled in the mud In the eye of the storm The zephyr comes to rest And the torch in my hands Sets your heart alight Struck by the beauty A mute spectator Killed by the wrath Of its creator Struck by the beauty Struck by the beauty Of its creator